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Shot By: Dallas (My Brother!)

Lyrics:

Deep Water (Remix)

I Snuck Up In This Bitch Just Like A Mother That's Pregnant

Then 9 Months Later There's A Second Father That Steps In

Equivalent To Infection I Am Not The One That You Mess With

There Calling This Shit Impressive I'm Calling This Bitch A Blessing

There's Boundaries I Gotta Bend And, Still Show Them People Im Reckless,

But At The Same Time My Intelligence Is Majestic,

Let It Be Known I Won't Settle For Less Than Perfection,

And I Ain't Slowing For No One You're Getting This Shit Aggressive,

He Told Us 24 But I'm Hitting That 48

With A Vid That's Some Dedication, You Better Just Step Away

Cause I'll Shoot You No Hesitation

Did You Catch It? I'll Pop You Like Medication,

If You Need A Demonstration, Just Grab The Pencil And Aim It,

Then Focus Like Meditation, And Shoot Like You Do Im Blankets,

Our Par Is Way Separated,

My Own Generation Needs To Get Up On Education,

Face It Its Time To Revive Rap,

From These Fucking Bitches Who Are Wearing Knee High Caps,

Its Like Now And Days I Can't Even Leave My Strap,

Cuz Shooting That Fucking Ink Fucking Feeds My Ass,

There're Like, "Oh Watch Out, Austin The Mean Guys Back"

You Talking To Me? I Only Stand Six Feet High Jack,

Now I'm Wanted For Assault Cause I Beat Thy Track ,

I Don't Really Give A Fuck You Could Meet (Meat) My Sack ,

Like I Said I Ain't Going For Any Of You Opponents,

Give A Quick Shout Out To Solan, Cause Patrick Done Put Me On This,

I Knock This Pin(Pen) Like I'm Bowling, This Oxygen That I'm Holding

My Own Prophecy Is Molding, My Form Is Becoming Golden When I Spit Like This,

You Don't Even Know What A Sick Guy Is, Until You Get My Shit

All These Haters On My Dick Tryna Sip My Piss,

Cause I Got Blood On My Hands Like I Slit My Wrist,

Yall Setting The Bar Low, I'm Sending Them Bars High,

I'm Sorry To Tell Yall But Them Bars Ain't Gonna Fly

Like Yalls Stuck To Ground And Mines Shoot For The Sky

Cause I'm So Independent Just Like The 4th Of July

Y'all Running Up On Me, Running Up On A Tiger,

Running Up On A Soldier, Running Up On A Fighter

Running Up On A Person Who Used To Rap In Them Cyphers

Running Up On A Scope Like I Happened To Be A Sniper

Y'all Little Competitors Need To Stay Away

This Is A Big Boy Game Yall Ain't Ready To Play

Most Of Y'all Responses Were So Fucking Lame

I Just Stated All The Shit Y'all Was Scared To Say

If A Bar Was An Ounce I'd Have 48 Ounces

Gotta Keep An Open Mind Cause My Dome Needs To Be Balanced,

I Gave It All I Could I Gave The Best Of My Talents,

But This Concludes Red Wolfs 24 Bar Challenge

Or 48 For Me I Guess